February 22, 2022

Long Changfu spat out a mouthful of blood, struggling to raise his finger and point at Yang Zining, his face filled with grief and anger.

The man in the mist was silent for a moment before speaking: “No, but recently I finally found a clue. It was while following this lead that I returned to the Huaxia nation.”

After returning home, he still did not tell his family about falling from the peach tree. He looked at the bruises and purples on his back, wondering how such a fall from that height could leave only these minor injuries. Could the figure who caught him have been a hallucination? He did not know.

Coincidentally, this was exactly where Li San had been yesterday morning. But if Li San was here yesterday morning, was he still here now?

Yuan Man snapped back to reality without wasting time; a sinister black-and-white arm extended from underground, grabbing one leg of the world and slamming it forcefully to the ground—it was Yuan Man’s substitute.

No matter which country or city, the gap between rich and poor remains. Where there are luxurious affluent districts, there are naturally filthy and chaotic slums.

That Gao Qiuguan could find a cat with a million yuan in just one day showed he was definitely a highly professional detective.

Just as everyone was about to lose hope, a clear and crisp voice rang in their ears, penetrating their hearts.

However, under such circumstances, there was hardly any time left for calculations. Ouyang heard the mechanism below accelerating rapidly and realized he had no choice. Since he couldn’t be certain of dodging the traps here, waiting any longer might mean death for everyone.

Long Hao had not yet put his phone back in his pocket when urgent sirens sounded outside the XinXin Internet Café.

“I’m going to take a bath first. Sasuke, do you want to come with Mom?” Uchiha Mikoto asked with a bright smile.

Xiguang was momentarily speechless, inwardly amused. Aunt Lin was still as feisty and straightforward as ever, her speech as trendy and blunt.

Sasaki’s twin blades struck blow after blow like a violent storm, the clang of clashing weapons ringing incessantly.

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Hong Luo frowned deeply upon learning this news. These were troubled times, and without considering other matters, Jing Shi’s faction had been restless for some time. Their intentions were still unknown. With the wedding imminent, what could go wrong?

“Do you dare? I am the principal of No. 1 Middle School! My students are everywhere! If I mobilize my resources and connections, making your stay in Qin Hai City unbearable would be a piece of cake!” Yang Guohai challenged, though his voice trembled slightly.

“Can a Foundation Establishment cultivator disregard modern technology? Are they really that formidable?” a Qi Refining stage questioner asked.

Yue Guang wore a look of helplessness, Ming Guang covered his mouth to smirk, and Xiguang glanced around, feeling as if he hadn’t said anything earth-shattering.

Even Lu Donglai, who had killed many and was feared by sages, blushed at this moment.

As the words fell, Victor stopped trembling, sweat beading on his face, confirming Striker’s absolute authority.

Above Moon Seal Mountain, the blue sky, white clouds, and mountain mists were all overshadowed by the rolling crimson glow.

This statement surprised me. I turned to look at the old man’s face—wasn’t it true? He already bore the signs of death, though unaware himself.

Without a doubt, Chu Zhenghao’s words clearly showed his stance in promoting Duan Xinghe to elite disciple status—a recognition of Duan Xinghe’s progress in strength.

This type of magic belonged to the most basic level. Although elementary, it was highly practical.

“Heh, whether luck favors me is hard to say. I don’t think I’m going to lose!” Uka reassembled the crescent blade into two long daggers, crossing them before her like sapphires, a faint flicker of color lighting up deep in her eyes.

The two had barely taken a few steps when Fei Jie suddenly noticed a dazzling reflection from afar, frowning as she looked toward that direction.

Since entering the Crystal Lake camping area, he had no clue. The forest’s feedback was simple—no abnormalities nearby, not even a single fierce beast like wolves or black bears.

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Moreover, this time, Yun Die and her group had come along with Li Qingzhu and the others. No matter where they were, Yun Die and her team were known as formidable prodigies.

Back then, Wang Linyu came to her, saying there was a cruise ship bound for Las Vegas. His family had been invited, and he wanted to bring her along.

Lei Ming kept a cold, disdainful gaze on Zhang Yiming, refraining from attacking, his eyes full of scorn.

In the King’s Canyon, despite using his full cultivation and unleashing the Prajna Palm, he could not shake Xia Liu.

Though some forces opposed the Terminator Alliance’s rise to the top of the underworld, their voices were steadily diminishing.

As Xia Liu’s voice faded, the Flowing Fire Sword trembled violently, and a piercing sound shattered the heavens.

Yet Ye Fan and Meng Yao acted as if nothing had happened. She immediately lost composure and acted willfully.

Not only in Beijulu Continent but echoing throughout the four major continents, there was a strong air of contest for the title of the top young expert.

Everyone kept a close watch on the opposite side. As Fang Jingshou emerged, Chen Feng stepped forward and pulled him into a room.

Among the assembled demons, many had lost clan elders to Xu Zixuan’s hand. Now that sworn enemies met, their hatred flared intensely. They gave no chance for escape, choosing to strike without hesitation, driven by boundless fury.